And, there you go, that’s my perfect lazy day. Snoozing in my hammock, by the ocean, as I sip lovely tropical drinks. As I gaze toward the ocean, my man comes out of the ocean to join me.
In the real world, my perfect lazy day wouldn’t be nearly as perfect. If I can swing it, Sunday is my lazy do nothing day. If I don’t have to do anything then if it rains that makes it so much better. I love the sound of rain. It’s so soothing.
The perfection would start with my incredible sister making breakfast, which she does quite often. We have hash browns, eggs, bacon and biscuits in reality and in the perfect. Oh and tea, we always have a pot of tea.
After breakfast, I might read for a bit, then I “meditate” which is code for take a nap. I might goof off on my computer for a bit, read for a bit more. We might watch something on TV or we could just sit together and read. Yes, we do this.
We put together something for dinner then I’d take a shower and curl up in bed to read until I get sleepy and turn out the light. That to me is perfection. Okay, really the beach with Jason Momoa is perfection, but beggars can’t be choosers.
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